Chapter 8
"You lousy, cocksucking bitch!" Big Mac hissed. "I'll kill you for this!"
"That's right, big boy, talk big and see how far it gets you," Bianca replied, grabbing Mac by the elbow and ushering him to a small, sound-proofed interrogation room in the sixth floor of the police station.
"Hey, Bianca! You need any help with that one?" the chief, who just happened to be walking by, asked.
"No, he's just a big talker with an even bigger record," Bianca said, giving Big Mac an extra push as she closed the door to. the interrogation room behind her.
"What's this air about?" Mac demanded, holding his hands out toward Bianca as if to emphasize his contempt for the handcuffs around his wrists. "I-didn't, do one fucking thing wrong!"
taking the key from her pocket, Bianca unlocked the cuffs and dropped them on the wooden table.
"You've done a lot of things wrong," Bianca said, settling her curvaceous ass into a chair facing Mac. "I picked you up because your cycle hasn't got any tunTsignals. But that isn't the real reason why I've brought you here for . . . er . . . questioning."
"What is the real reason?" Mac asked, feeling less uncomfortable now. He sensed that Bianca jeally wasn't out to hurt him, but police stations always put a certain amount of fear in him.
"There is a rumor going-around that you and your gang wear those ropes around your waist to tie women up." Bianca looked at Mac's crotch and saw a vague outline of his prick. She wondered if he had a hard-on because his cock was so long and thick, bulging out his pants leg. "And I'm inclined to believe the rumor."It's a lie,"
"I think otherwise. Anyway, I'm going to make a deal with you." Bianca looked around the small room. A table, two chairs, two people. The door was closed but not locked.
For Bianca, nothing could be more exciting. Virtually every friend she had in the world worked at the police station and the possiblity of getting caught was great. "A deal I think you'll like." "Try me."
"That's precisely what I intend to do," Bianca said, her voice a sultry purr.
Mac's mind was spinning. He didn't understand what was happening. It had been almost a week since he and his gang had raped Marilyn and, for the briefest moment, he thought Bianca had heard about it. But then his mind started clicking frantically to sort out the new information it was receiving.
Bianca rose slowly from the chair and kicked off her leather jogging shoes. Next she unbuckled her belt and opened her jeans, giving Mac a quick view of her pink bikini panties. Finally, wiggling out of her pants and panties, she stood before him with her hands on her hips and her feet spread wide.
"You don't rape anybody anymore, got it? As long as you and your boys stay out of trouble, you can have me . . . any time, any place." Bianca's eyes were alive, fiery, blazing with lust. "But if you force your cock into a cunt that doesn't want it, I'll crucify you."
Mac was too stunned to even agree to anything Bianca said. Her dark cunt bush seemed to hold his eyes in a magnetic field that he couldn't resist. Her thighs were smooth and muscular, with a light area around her hips where Bianca's bathing suit hid her skin from the sunlight.
"Deri?" Bianca asked.
"Deal."
Bianca reached her hands out to Mac and he took them. Pulling the teen-ager to his feet, Bianca wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her pert, firm tits against his chest.
"Fuck me, you ruthless, stud," Bianca hissed, then mashed her lips against Mac's.
Mac's lips parted and Bianca slipped her tongue inside his mouth, tasting his sweet, warm spit. His hands cupped her face softly, then trailed down her back slowly, caressing her long, silky hair. When he finally came to the end of her hair, his hands were on her tight ass cheeks.
"Shit, I can't believe I'm fucking a cop in the cop station," Mac whispered to Bianca, kneading her ass and pressing her pussy against his prick. "This is crazy!"
"Of course it is, you hoodlum," Bianca replied, kissing his neck. She dropped to her knees on the cold tile floor and opened his pants. "But I love crazy things. Holy shit!"
When Bianca pulled Big Mac's cock out of his pants, she was astounded at the size of his prick. Though not yet hard, it was already a full eight inches long.
"You like?"
Bianca didn't answer verbally. Instead she hefted his big pole of cockmeat and sucked his prick into her mouth, warming at least half its length with her spit.
"Suck it, copper! Suck my cock," Mac moaned, watching the dark-skinned beauty chomping on his prickmeat.
Bianca pulled on his cock with her lips as her tongue danced joyously over the fat crown. She took his prick deep in her throat, moaning and purring like a kitten. Bianca's lips were stretched tight around his prickshaft and, with her mouth full of hard cock, she cupped Mac's balls in her palm and toyed with them.
"Mmmmmmmmmm!" she moaned, chewing lightly on his prick with her lips. Still fondling Mac's balls, Bianca rubbed her cunt with the palm of her hand, then let her middle finger slither between her pussylips.
"Fucking A!" Mac hissed, twisting his hips to one side, causing Bianca's cheek to bulge out with his prick. "For a cop, you give great head!"
Bianca whimpered joyously as she fucked her face back and forth over his fat, throbbing cock. As she mouthed his turgid prickmeat, she fingered her tight, dewy pussy feverishly, tantalizing her clit.
Relaxing the muscles in her throat, Bianca pulled back until just the tip of Mac's cockhead was still between her lips. She opened her mouth wide and rolled her tongue in circles around his prickhead, then clamped her lips around his prick and worked her way slowly down his cockshaft. The mushroom-shaped crown of Mac's prick nudged against the back of her mouth, then pushed down her throat.
"Do it! Take it all!" Mac urged, seeing what Bianca was doing as he felt his cock go deeper in a throat than ever before.
Bianca pushed forward until all eleven inches of Mac's cock was stuffing her throat, and her lips were surrounding the root of his cock.
Moments later, Bianca pulled her mouth off Mac's prick and rose to her feet. Sitting on the edge of the table, she parted her legs and pointed to her juicy cunt.
"Okay, hoodlum, it's your turn to curtsy!"
Mac was smiling as he pushed his pants down to his ankles, then dropped to his knees and began working his tongue into Bianca's pussy. He licked her cunt from the bottom to the top, then sucked tenderly on the tiny nubbin that was her clit.
"Ohhhhhhh! Eat it, bastard! Eat my hot pussy!"
Mac pushed three fingers into Bianca's cunt and felt her whole body quiver with lust. Using his lips on her juicy clit, he brought the hot- blooded cop to a fever-pitch quickly, with Bianca trembling as pussy juice streamed from her cunt, only to be lapped up by Mac's frisking tongue.
"Okay," Bianca said, slightly winded by her orgasm. "Now start fucking me with that baseball-bat cock you've got!"
Mac was standing at the edge of the table when he took Bianca's legs and hooked her ankes on his shoulders. She was on her back, propped up slightly by her elbows to watch the entry of his prick into her tight cunt.
His cockhead was massive, glistening with Bianca's spit, and his prick pushed against the opening of her cunt hard before parting her pussylips.
"Fuck me hard, damn you!" Bianca said, squeezing her nipples through her blouse.
Mac, for perhaps the first time in his life, was happy to do what a cop told him. As soon as the head of his prick was securely wedged between Bianca's cuntlips, he fucked the full length of his cock into her pussy. Then, his cock coated with a thin film of pussy juice, he started fucking her cunt with jackhammer thrusts of his hips.
Bianca rode the waves of passion again and again and was quickly twisting and turning on the hard table, tossed about with another hard, wrenching orgasm. She bit her bottom lip to keep from screaming as her hot, clear fuck juices flowed freely.
"You hot bitch," Big Mac choked, fucking her cunt hard with his prick. "I'm gonna fill you up with my cum!"
"Quiet," Bianca said, her tits rolling back and forth with each powerful fuck of his cockmeat into her cunt. "Someone will hear us!"
Mac kept fucking his prick into Bianca's cunt with every bit of energy in his young, muscular body. And soon after Bianca's warning, he gasped as the bolts of cum shot from his cock into Bianca's hot pussy.
Even after all his cum was warming Bianca's pussy, Mac kept fucking his prick into her clutching cunt. Only when Bianca pushed him away with her feet did he take his cock out of her tight snatch.
"Let me suck you, then we'll get out of here," Bianca said, slipped off the table and once again kneeling at Mac's feet. She held his softening cock in her hand and licked the underside clean, then his hairy balls. Then she cleaned all the cum off the top, sides and knob of his cock. Finally, when Mac's prick was free of cum and only a bit of her spit still shining on his meat, Mac pulled his pants up again.
After stepping back into her pink panties and pants, Bianca put the handcuffs back on Mac.
"Listen, I'll bring you downstairs and in the elevator I'll take the cuffs off. Then get the hell out of here. Nobody'll stop you and every cop here will think I've arrested you." Bianca sized up the young stud who had licked and fucked her into two wonderful orgasMs. "And next time you get horny, understand the bargain we made. You rape anybody and I'll have your nuts! I swear, I'll blow the fuckers right off you with my gun."
"You almost blew 'em right off me with your mouth."
They laughed for a moment, then got serious again. Mac got away exactly as planned, and Bianca had the satisfaction of knowing that she had been fucked thoroughly while many of her friends stood in the next room.